Chapter 112: Su Muze is back
"Girl, in fact, you can go and beg Madame, even if there is no third son, there are other people, there is always a suitable family."
The green branch persuaded in a low voice.
Liu Qingqing smiled bitterly: "It's useless, green branches." ”
What Jiao wants is her chess piece, if he really thinks about her, he will not let the whole house know the news that she is going to marry Su Muzhe.
Liu Qingqing pinched the thin silver tickets, and her heart was like a cold winter.
It seems that she has no home anymore......
On the second day, Liu Qingqing's illness was mostly cured, and when Jiao came to see her, Liu Qingqing was gathered around the stove, drinking medicine.
Jiao Shi looked at her complexion carefully, nodded and said, "Okay, it seems that this doctor's medicine is not bad." ”
Liu Qingqing put down the medicine bowl, motioned for the green branches and them to go out, and then solemnly knelt down in front of Jiao's family.
"Aunt treats Qingqing so well, Qingqing is a ghost who has lost her mind, and she said her words home that night, aunt, Qingqing is wrong, this is Qingqing's home, my aunt is like Qingqing's mother, I feel sorry for Qingqing, and I ask my aunt to forgive Qingqing for being ignorant."
Liu Qingqing, who was crying sadly, stepped forward on his knees and buried his head in Jiao's lap.
Jiao stroked Liu Qingqing's long hair and sighed, but his eyes looked at Mama Huang on the side, and his face was smiling.
"Good boy, it was my aunt who made you feel wronged, and my aunt naturally loves you in her heart, and I can't wait to get along with you like this forever."
Liu Qingqing raised her hazy teary eyes and looked at Jiao pitifully: "Auntie, Qingqing may not have that kind of life, but Qingqing is unwilling, aunt ......"
Jiao Shi stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Qingqing up, and said lovingly: "Good boy, there will always be a way, you have to be strong, only if you cherish yourself, others will cherish you more!" ”
Liu Qingqing nodded obediently: "Qingqing listens to her aunt." ”
As he spoke, Liu Qingqing leaned his head on Jiao's shoulder and sobbed softly.
There was a hint of coldness on his face, why would he wish he could get along with her like this all the time, so why didn't he marry her to her son, but he just felt that she was low enough and had no one to support her!
However, her son, heh, even if she asked her to marry, she wouldn't marry!
Walking horses and dogs all day long, lingering in the hook fence and tile house, the whole is a proper gentleman.
Jiao went out satisfied, and went to the West Courtyard in a hurry.
Her eldest son, Su Muze, is coming back!
Originally, he was scheduled to return to Beijing to report on his work a year ago, but he did not expect that something suddenly happened in the place where he was employed, and the new successor official had not yet arrived, so he had to stay and deal with it, and the trip was delayed.
Fortunately, Su Muze is about to come back, Jiao's heart is happy, and his steps are even more vigorous.
Her son has been assertive and considerate of her since he was a child, and her daughter-in-law is also personally selected by her, gentle and kind, and listens to her the most.
Last year, she also added a chubby little grandson, and Jiao's face couldn't stop smiling at the thought of seeing the little guy.
The west courtyard is where Su Muze once lived, and someone has always cleaned it up, but now it is just re-cleaned and put some things away, but Jiao's is not at ease, and he must go and see it in person.
The courtyard of the three rooms is about to start to be renovated in the first month, Su Muzhe's relatives somehow got the emperor's personal inquiry, and at the palace banquet during the New Year, the queen mother personally told her, and she also rewarded a lot of things.
Although Jiao was angry in his heart, he had to cheer up and manage.
Within a few days, Su Muze really took his wife and children back to the capital, and Jiao's couldn't wait, so he greeted him all the way to the second gate.
When Su Muze saw Jiao's eyes, his eyes turned red, he took a few steps forward, and knelt down with a bang in front of many servants.
"Mother, the son is not filial, which makes the mother worried."
Su Muze's wife, holding her son who was less than ten months old, knelt down behind her.
Flutter, the people who knelt in the garden.
Jiao's tears rained down, hugging Su Muze in pain, and Mama Huang persuaded Su Muze to pull him up.
Jiao Shi looked at Su Muze's wife, Wan Shi.
"This is my good grandson, hey, hey, it's so good." Jiao Shi looked happily at the little person in her arms, wearing a plush tiger head hat, revealing black round purring eyes, cute tight.
Wan hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the child for Jiao's, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Nan, look, this is grandmother......"
Jiao Shi looked at him, as if his heart had melted, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped.
"Look, it's exactly the same as Ze'er when she was a child!"
Mama Huang took a closer look, and the little people's eyes looked over, and the big eyes looked at people like that, which really made people feel distressed.
"Yes, yes, it's like a mold carved out of the eldest young master." Mama Huang flattered.
As a mother, she likes to hear this the most, Jiao's is even more happy, Su Muze is her first child, sensible and steady, and most importantly, at that time, she and the second master Su Jingyuan were still a loving couple that everyone envied.
"Madam, let's go into the house first, it's cold outside, and the little master is freezing." Mama Huang persuaded.
Jiao Shi hurriedly responded: "Look at me, patronize and look at my little grandson, I forgot, you just came back, go clean up first, and let's go to Mingxin Hall together in a while." ”
Su Muze agreed, gave up his hand and said goodbye to Jiao's family, and walked to the west courtyard first.
Wan held the child and curtsied, followed behind.
At this time, a woman in the crowd stood up, her red skirt was full of embroidered butterfly flowers, and Tingting followed her.
"Stop!"
Jiao opened his mouth and drank, and the woman was so frightened that she trembled and knelt down again.
"Who is this?"
Wan pursed his lips and lowered his head in return: "I haven't reported to my mother yet, this is a concubine room in the husband's Xinna, and her name is Rong Niang." ”
Jiao's cold eyes looked at the woman kneeling on the ground, her bewitching appearance, and just one glance reminded her of Su Jingyuan's sweetheart, Aunt Xue.
Wan hung his head dignifiedly, and only hugged the child in his arms tighter.
"Where are Bai Lu and Ruyi beside you?"
Bai Lu and Ruyi were personally selected by Jiao's and asked Wan to take them to the post.
When Bai Lu and Ruyi heard Jiao's words, they hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on the ground: "Slave and maid knock to see Madame." ”
Jiao's cold eyes swept over, Ruyi was still dressed as a girl, Bai Lu combed her hair, but it seemed to be thinner than before.
The anger in Jiao's heart went down a little.
Su Muze stopped, his brows furrowed slightly, and then let go, his face full of smiles: "Mother, what's wrong, but she collided with her mother, and her son killed her." ”
With a gentle smile and cold words, the woman kneeling on the ground was full of excitement, looked up at Su Muze in disbelief, and then lowered her eyes again.
Su Muze didn't look at her, only looked at Jiao obediently.
Jiao Shi breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "It's nothing, my mother just hasn't seen this person, so I asked more, why are you going to send people away?" Alright, let's go back and clean up. ”